Fiction & Poetry
CategoryStoß Therapy: Between Aversive Conditioning and Ritual Exploitation
>Little Connor was born in the early morning of the first day of the autumn equinox, which meant he was born just in time to enjoy the plentiful harvest and witness the incoming darkness.
Half-Ply
When I was twenty years old I applied to graduate school. Dozens of PhD programs. Why so many? Because I wasn’t so bright, and I really wanted to stay in school for a few more years.
The Autogynephile’s Guide to Depiction / Gaia Online Amateur Cyberwhore
Twelve years old and the impending girl already knows her way
around a slick keyboard.
Misery Loves Company – September 17, 2021
The above video is an archive of the latest edition of the Misery Loves Company social reading series.
5 Poems
and I heard
this lawyer say
“oh my god that’s every lawyer’s dream,
to represent someone on death row
who is facing execution by the state”
GIRLS IN BIKINIS ON ROLLER SKATES IN OUTER SPACE VERSUS BIKINI GIRLS WITH MACHINE GUNS
Strike team on deck booting up. This is it, ladies.
Three Poems
I hatched from a leather reptile-style egg just to grow envious of the gelatinous eggs of neighbor amphibians.
Cohortage
I’d heard the rumor about the woman who cussed you out if you called her.
Johnny had a dream about the devil
I am at the Walmart
and I feel dead
From Form
Living indifferent.
Another harmless genocide:
something small, something large, something spurious